Date: Mon, 2 Apr 2007 05:20:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: Van Essa
Subject: Missing Mom 2
DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting heterosexual
and homosexual acts involving men,
women and boys. The story is intended for adult
readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT
OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND
SUCH MATERIAL
OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional
and in no way related
to any person or persons living or deceased
So my first day of play with mom's sexy underwear
replayed in my mind all night. I slept lightly and
kept waking up, spreading the nylon and lace
instrument of my adoration out on my pillow and
burying my face in it. I loved the cool and silky feel
on my cheeks and my lips. I think I was hard half the
night but did nothing about it until I was in the
shower and getting ready for school.
As I lathered up under the warm spray all I thought
about was the day before and how much I liked touching
mom's sexy garments. Sproing I had another hard on. No
time to play had to get dressed for school.
Back in my room those panties were staring at me as
they laid on the bed and I was getting dressed. I kept
turning back to look at them and wondered how they
would feel if I put them on. Resistance was futile as
I had heard someone say once. Left foot in, right foot
in and up my legs they came. The soft rubbing of the
elastic leg openings passing over my calves and then
my thighs was exilarating. My the time the taut
waistband rubbed over my ass and my balls and cock
settle in in the front, I was beyond hooked. I didn't
realize it then but I was now a pantyboy for life.
Insanely I danced my hand all over my nylon covered
parts. Cock, ball, ass, right at my waist next to the
lacy panels was on the the best parts since the cloth
was tighter there and I could feel the subtle ribs is
the semi sheer fabric.
I had a raging erection going but had to get to the
bus. I jumped into my khaki school pants, tossed my
polo shirt over my head and ran downstairs. Dad told
me to hurry and almost threw me a toaster pastry on
the ay out the door. I could only wonder what he and
the others at school would think if they knew what my
underwear choice was that day.
In class all I wanted to do was rearrange myself. You
know. Stick my hand into my pants a play around with
the slippery stretching fabric inside. I resisted but
I do not know how. Had to be careful going to the
restroom as well as I did not want any of the other
guys to discover my new attire. I settled for shifting
my ass around in my desk chair and feeling the
slipping inside.
Finally I was home and could play for 3 hours before
dad arrived. I was headed up to my room as soon as I
was in the door but I heard something calling out to
me in my head before I got there. An image of the bra
I had beat off in the day before drew me to the
bedroom and the drawer full of lingerie that resided
in there. I opened the drawer and extracted the lacy
wonder bra the so inspired my orgasm yesterday. Now I
could go up and hide in my room till dinner.
My school clothes soon a tossed looking pile on the
chair. I stood by the mirror on my dresser and admired
my panty clad crotch and ass. I looked pretty good.
Wonder how the bra would look on me. Not being sure
how to put it on I used logic and hooked it in front
of me and then spun it around then slipped the straps
over my shoulders. It scratched a bit as I did that
but it felt so nice when I finished. The tightness
around my chest made me feel as if I was being hugged.
Hugged by my mom. I reflected on how it felt when she
squeezed me so tight her breasts ground into my chest.
So good.
Looking back to the mirror I was surprised that it fit
pretty well. No boobs to fill it but since it was on
of those push up types it almost looked like I had
tits. The straps sat way out on my shoulders making it
look almost squared off. Neat, pretty, feminine. I
like it to say the least. I was so hard at this moment
I had to work on some relief.
Lying down on the bed my hands traveled all over my
"parts". My lacy tits and my firm bag of balls got a
lot of attention until I had to play with my tool.
Just running my thumb and forefinger up and down the
panty wrapped penis was all it took and very soon I
had soaked my first pair in cum. Without removing them
I wiped as much of my spurts up with them, pulled up
the covers and took a nap. Next thing I know its "Ben,
I am home. Where are you?" Dad was back and I was in
bed wearing a bra and panties. Hard crispy panties I
soon found out as I rushed to get them off and back
into normal clothes for dinner and stuff.
We made burgers and milkshakes for dinner, watched
some TV and I finished the little bit of homework I
had to do. Dad gave me a kiss and hug goodnight and I
went up to my room. I had already stashed an outfit
for tonight in my dresser drawer. A bright yellow
satin babydoll nightie with magenta laces in the from
and matching lace edgeing at the bottom. There were
matching panties as well. As soon as my clothes hit
the floor I was slipping into those shiny and slick
bottoms. They seemed to have more room that the ones I
had on before. Maybe it was because this cloth did not
stretch like the other. If I turned quickly it was
like the panties stayed put and my ass and dick just
moved inside. I like that. Cool, a new sensation.
Picking up the top and raising my arms it just kind of
floated down over my face, across my chest and settled
gently on my shoulders. I wanted to do that again so I
did. Once into my night outfit for today I saw there
was a ribbon like band right below where my tits would
be. I tied it tight so it almost felt like the tension
of the bra when I had worn it. I was leaking into the
panties already. Some hand laundry would be required
tomorrow to remove the evidence.
In front of the mirror I let my hand wander all over
the yellow satin. First my boobs, or lack of them, got
attacked with my excited fingers. Many times up and
down the front enjoying the coolness of this different
material. I really like the way that the 2 layers of
cloth slipped against each other almost without any
friction at all. Like lubricated. Placing both hand on
my butt cheeks I went round and round over my ass just
feeling the micro vibrations as the double layer of
fabric interacted. I wasn't sure if I could take my
hands off my ass to go to bed. Repeating the procedure
in the front brought a swift response of much more
leakage of precum. It made a quarter sized wet spot.
Very dark against the yellow satin.
Needless to say once I was on my back in bed I beat my
rock hard pecker to a pulp and left a large load, for
me, on the nightie just above my belly button. The
panties stayed on in the morning and I went to school
with them under my pants like the day before.
Fidgeting in my seat in class felt so much better now.
If they only knew why,
More to come.
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